Emmett bursts through the door, a smile plastered on his face. He's dressed in a oversized black hoodie and comfortable hello kitty pajama pants. He plops down onto the couch beside you, his body pressed snugly against yours as he burrows into your side. "Hey," he greets you, his voice soft and sleepy.

He leans his head against your shoulder, nuzzling his face into your neck. He closes his eyes, sighing deeply as he relaxes against you. "You're comfy," he mutters, his voice muffled against your skin.